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Here are a couple of Xcerpts from the story, which continues at my LJ. Warning: it's a two-parter, and Part Two will be finished and posted in about a week. Think of it as a two-part episode.
Mac looked hastily around the dig. Nothing seemed to be broken or missing; even the tools were still where they’d been left at the end of the previous day. They hadn’t discovered anything that could be stolen, anyway, not unless there were antiquities thieves capable of stealing an entire hill.
He hurried over to where Lacie was sitting, his shadow falling across her face and etching a dark line on the light stone and earth of the hillside behind her.
“Dr. Najjar? Lacie? You okay? Are you hurt?” She didn’t look hurt, just dazed.
“MacGyver - ” Lacie stood up, shakily; he caught her arm and steadied her. “What the hell am I doing out here?”
“You don’t know?”
“A minute ago, we were cleaning up after that awful dinner Ioannis made, and you ( ... )
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X Marks the Spot
MacGyver stared in fascination at the symbiont pouch on Teal’c’s bared stomach. The huge X seemed to have been carved in flesh by a sadistic monster, but the mutilated man walked and talked, laughed and fought, smiled and lived with it.
“You’re sayin’ there’s a real alien in there? An actual sentient creature from another world?”
“It is indeed. And I am also from another world.”
“Whoa.” Mac’s eyes were shining. “Cool.”
Jack had been studiously looking away from Teal’c. He glanced at Daniel. “See? I told ya he’d say it was cool. I told ya he was a nutcase."
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Misappliance was my first try at a Stargate/MacGyver crossover, almost a year ago. It's a triple drabble: In which Earth's Bacon is Saved, and General Hammond has a Bad Day.
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We're weathered in here in Texas so this is the best time to snuggle up with more tea and a list of new fic!
Thanks to all!!
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There was a woman in a long, puffy black coat, leggings, and boots to his left, in the alcove of the stationery store entrance. He started to pass her, thinking of his meeting later, when she spoke in a dry voice, "You should try shaking up your routine once in a while."
The rest here
(it's a wee ficlet, barely too long)
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